A group of people gathered in the room on the second floor of the Nan family's house. Nan Jin had been in a car accident, and almost the entire family was gathered together. Everyone hoped that Nan Jin would wake up soon.
Nan Zhi sobbed softly at the side. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked brother to deliver my things. If I hadn't asked brother to deliver my things, he wouldn't have gotten into a car accident. It's all Zhi Zhi's fault."
"Zhi Zhi, it's not your fault. How can you be blamed? Nan Jin must have had some conflict with Nan Qiao at that time, so he rushed out carelessly. Nan Qiao must have said something nasty." The more Nan Kang thought about it, the angrier he became. It was all that wretched girl's fault.
If Nan Qiao hadn't provoked him, how could Nan Jin have been hit by a car?
However, at this moment, the young man lying on the bed gradually moved his fingers.
"Nan Jin is awake." The third son, Nan Hao, shouted in surprise.
